All year, I’ve been volunteering at her school on Tuesdays doing science experiments along with another mom. Our grand finale is tomorrow.
Tonight, we worked on the costume and built a rocket.
As it turned out, I was up until 3am working on an audio file filled with alien sounds, a narrator and zombie groans. It will be played in the classroom during the bit.
What I hope my daughter gets from it, besides a good time, is silent permission to express herself boldly and creatively in the world.